The Hero Who Troubles the Heroes

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Anthony grabbed the flying arrow casually. It was a short arrow less than half a meter long. The steel arrow shone with cold light, but a warm smile appeared on his face.

Anthony thought for a moment, then pinned the arrow in his hand to the back of his head, making it look like an arrow was shot in the head from the front.

He walked in the direction where the arrow came from, bypassed a rose wall that was as high as one person, and then came to a small lawn.

There was a little boy of three or four years old on the small lawn. He was covering his face and throwing a small soft bow and a small quiver at his feet.

Beside the little boy, a woman in her twenties who looked like a young woman in a hunting suit was laughing at him.

There is an archery target hanging on the rose wall not far away, an arrow is inserted beside the target, and four or five arrows are inserted on the surrounding rose wall.

Anthony walked up to the little boy and said with a smile, "Who shot the arrow so accurately just now, is it my little Deco?"

The little boy who heard Anthony's voice immediately ran towards him and shouted at the same time, "Dad...Dad..."

Anthony picked up his son and said at the same time, "My little Deco, did you listen to your mother today?"

Deco, who was held high, kept nodding there, then he turned around, pointed to the arrow pinned to the back of his father's head, and said to his mother not far away, "Mom, my arrow missed the shot."

Anthony's wife stood there watching the father and son smiling and not saying a word.

Anthony put down his son, picked up the toy bow and arrow on the ground, and began to teach him how to shoot with a bow.

His wife stepped aside under the umbrella and began to prepare drinks for the two of them to drink.

Anthony only needs black tea, and Deco, who is growing, can't be sloppy. He wants to drink yogurt with juice.

The entertainment time between father and son did not last long. Anthony's housekeeper came and a distinguished guest visited.

Anthony took off the arrow from the back of his head, and after his wife helped organize his hair, he followed the housekeeper to the living room.

An old elf was waiting for tea in the living room, and Anthony hurried over after seeing it.

He bowed slightly to the visitor and said, "Welcome, Your Excellency Samuel Hood."

Samuel put down the teacup in his hand and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, this time I'm just here for a personal matter."

Anthony couldn't help but be nervous. At this critical moment, the sudden visit of a retired high-ranking official from the Elf Royal Court made him unsure of the other party's intentions. On the surface, he pretended to be calm and said, "I don't know what it is, what can I do for your Excellency? s help?"

Now he is afraid that the other party will say something like "borrow your head and use it".

Samuel took out a roll of parchment, and unfolded it to reveal a colorful picture of a gold necklace, strung with green gemstone leaves rimmed with gold, and below a bright red gemstone. Carved flower.

Anthony was surprised to see the necklace in the picture, which was the necklace he gave to Sofia on her birthday last year.

He didn't understand what Samuel meant, so he asked, "Your Excellency, this is..."

Samuel said: "Some time ago, an old friend of mine saw your country's Princess Sophia wearing this necklace in Saarbrücken. The original owner of this necklace was one of my hundreds of years ago. A student, I wanted to know the situation of the descendant of that student, so I came with the envoy."

"I just found out that this necklace was given to Princess Sophia by you, so I took the liberty to interrupt, hoping to know the origin of this necklace."

Anthony breathed a sigh of relief, if Samuel's purpose was just this, it would be fine.

Because the longevity of elves and the concept of time are not the same as those of people, they often say goodbye to their human friends after they say goodbye.

When those elves came out of the sea of ​​elf trees again, dozens or even one or two hundred years had passed.

When the elves read the love of their old friends, they often pull the descendants of the old friends, which has created a lot of works with the theme of "poor boy turning over", which is popular with bards. Father".

From Anthony's point of view, it is normal for Samuel to look for his descendants after learning a clue about his old friend.

Anthony recalled it for a moment and said, "This was purchased from the caravan of the royal family the year before last, and I have to ask them about the specific situation."

Samuel left after thanking Anthony for his help.

Anthony was completely relieved, and the other party did not mention what he had done recently.

The time passed so peacefully, and then it was time for the banquet held in the palace to welcome the envoys of the Elf Royal Court.

In the banquet hall of the royal palace, the king of the Meseta Kingdom, Juan, is seated in the center of the long table.

Juan is less than forty years old, but he is extremely thin, bloodless, with sunken eye sockets, and he looks like he will die at any time.

Unlike the fragrant steaks and wine in front of others, Juan had a bowl of porridge and a glass of water in front of him.

Although the priests of the Temple of Life have been treating him for so many years, he can only prevent his condition from deteriorating so quickly.

Opposite Juan sits Makel, the itinerant ambassador of the elf mission. His mission is to regularly visit various countries on behalf of Queen Victoria, and communicate feelings with leaders of various countries.

Sitting next to Markelle is Samuel. Although he is here for personal business, he is still qualified to sit here.

Anthony sat beside Juan and listened with a smile as Juan and Marquell and Samuel recalled the successive kings of the Meseta kingdom.

Although the Mesetta Kingdom is located in a corner, it has a long history. More than 600 years ago, the various forces in this land gathered together to warm up, and then established this country.

Later, because of the elf royal court, they huddled in the corner and avoided the shuffling of power after the last war between humans and the Rurik Empire.

Therefore, elven officials such as Macelle and Samuel are no strangers to the successive kings of the Mesetta kingdom.

The large and small nobles and foreign envoys in the royal capital were invited by Juan, and their attention was on the main seat.

Many political creatures vaguely feel that a big event is going to happen tonight.

At this time, Markelle suddenly asked: "Your Majesty, I don't know why I didn't see Princess Sophia tonight?"

Juan said: "Our little princess has gone to Saarbrucken to visit her grandmother."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the water glass and took a sip, but was choked and coughed violently. Anthony, who was beside him, hurriedly slapped him on the back.

After taking his breath away, Juan wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then said to Markelle, "Sorry for making you laugh."

Then he said: "My body is not good enough. If I can see Sophia marry beautifully, I will be satisfied."

The next moment, the whole banquet hall was silent, and everyone - including Anthony - was looking at Juan.

Especially Anthony, the expression on his face changed a few times in an instant.

As the saying goes, the shorter the news, the bigger the thing, and often a sentence contains a huge amount of information. Sometimes a difference in a word in such words means that the nature of a thing is completely different~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The queen of a country will not use the word "marry out", they will only "marry".

And what Juan said to let Princess Sofia "marry out" means that the successor in his heart is not Sofia.

In this way, it means that Juan's desired successor is only his younger brother Anthony.

Hearing the words, Makai smiled and said to Anthony, "Anthony, your brother's health is not good. You have to worry about your niece's marriage."

Despite the mixed feelings in his heart, Anthony's face still had the same smile as before.

He thought in his heart, that's fine. After Sophia's bad news came, his succession would be more justifiable.

At this moment, the door of the banquet hall was slammed open.

Everyone in the banquet hall looked towards the door.

Say Sophia, and Sophia is here.